Immortal robbery

Chapter 147
If there is nothing unexpected about this person, he is the embalmer in the realm of real people, who is called "false real person".

Following his words, he spilled the wine glass in his hand, and the wine turned into a cloud of mist, covering everyone in the hall, the only ones who remained awake, their faces changed suddenly, but they couldn't move, watching the smell of wine penetrate into their mouths, Eyes gradually hazy.

Wang Zijia looked at the smoky smell of alcohol in the hall, his eyes were a little bright, of course he didn't dare to be blind at the moment, he just took two sips like a good wine.

"Value +1023!"

"Good wine!"

"happy!"

"Let's dance again!"

"..."

At this time, all kinds of bold words sounded in the hall, as if Wang Zijia had seen such a fairy banquet performed in the hall thousands of years ago.

"How can it be beautiful to have wine without food!"

Wang Zijia raised his head higher, trying to lower his sense of presence.In the entire small hall, I am the only one who remains confused at this moment, even the sect Daoist Wang Xuefeng is gnawing on the flesh and blood of these monsters at this moment.

The drunken crowd began to devour one by one impatiently.

Returning to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, seeing that more than a dozen points of filthy essence weights were generated, he decisively exchanged all of them.

"Everyone, would you like to go down to heaven and discuss the Dao with all the immortals?"

With a single word from the false real person, the person also quietly disappeared.

Peng Shuying thought for a long time, and finally decided to take a risk and try an idea that broke the situation yesterday.

Peng Shuying hesitated again, and took out the Dongfu Token Talisman, which was triggered.

Before making a decision, Wang Zijia thought about it for a long time, and before thinking about how to deal with it, my mind moved.

"Since following the right path of the plot is feasible, we can only see if we can take advantage of the main path and take advantage of loopholes!"

The cup is filled with a blood-red rotten solution, and the plate is filled with the remaining limbs and arms of demons.Looking around, all the boys were gnawing on those things at the moment, and even Wang Zijia saw a few hands.

All of them gnawed their mouths full of blood red, and they still had a look of enjoyment on their faces.

Everyone looked up subconsciously, and found that the roof above their heads had disappeared, and in the cloud and mist that was close in front of their eyes, an attic of the fairy house emerged, and there were not a few immortals outside looking at it.

Leaving the false garden in a hurry and returning to the cave, Wang Zijia immediately closed the courtyard door.

If Wang Zijia had been concerned that the chief executive was a real person, a legendary eighth-rank embalmer, I would have already run away if it was a sacrificial wine.

What made Wang Zijia even more astonished was that in the small hall, there were some coffins that appeared at some time, some unrestrained guests, who delayed eating, were lured by the big servants to go to the intermission.

"..."

"call······"

Spiritual fruit essence and fine nectar floated on the table continuously, and the rich spiritual light almost flooded the entire hall, and the aroma of wine in the hall became even more pervasive.

Looking at that scene, Wang Zijia was in shock.

One by one seemed to be insane, scrambling for each other.

Originally, I was thinking, to see the development of the strange things, if there is no chance, it is a risk, just follow the plot, but now it seems that it is completely possible.

As some individuals were selected, they retreated into the Immortal Palace to discuss Taoism.Peng Shuying looked at us one by one, laying down the coffin peacefully with satisfaction.

It doesn't matter whether the other party is a real person or a sly one, it's something I can contend with now.

In the entire small hall, the smell of blood hadn't overwhelmed the smell of wine. Everyone's faces were covered in blood, and the sound of gnawing was unmistakable, just like a magic kiln.

With her head held high, Peng Shuying once again exchanged the value of the alcohol that had just emerged. The illusion of the sky disappeared, and there was no attic of the fairy house, but a spiritual house and a small piece of paper coffin forming a white cloud.

"Everyone, there are immortals without banquets, so it's interesting!"

Today, the power of this fake real person's gestures is completely something that Wang Zijia can compete with.

The ghost mist rose, and the seven ghosts manifested, and then immediately escaped into the void and disappeared without a trace.

At that time, Wang Zijia was worried that it was still too late, so she had no time to take care of me.

"The fairy chooses you!"

The minced meat was bright red and wriggled slightly.

If we really wait until tomorrow for the Fa Conference, who knows what will happen.Anyway, what I can do is, even if I use all the means and risk my life, I will definitely kill this fake real person in the future.

Wang Zijia also subconsciously picked up a spiritual fruit and wanted to put it into his mouth.He opened his mouth to chew, but the tip of his nose smelled a strong smell of blood.

The remaining dozens of people who had all forgotten their feelings and retreated into their roles just left with satisfaction.

Those people suddenly followed him into the coffin and were carried up.

After a while, a big servant hurried over and greeted Wang Zijia and said, "Young man, call the big one later, but do you want to renew the lease?"
All of them had blood stains on their faces, and there was not even a piece of meat under their clothes, but they had a look of enjoyment, as if they had eaten a stomach full of fine wine and jade dew, and they didn't look scary at all.

Taking a peek at the fake real person on the lower stage, Wang Zijia once again felt that the real person was not illusory.When I looked again, I found that the other party was not quite drunk, lying under the huge chair, and continued to drink.

Wang Zijia was among them and left quietly.As for Liu Chengyu, during the intermission of the first wave, I took the initiative to lie back in the coffin and was carried up.

Before being selected, he flew down to the sky, finished discussing with the immortals, and rested in the clouds when he was tired.Yunjuanyunshujian, like a real fairy.

At that time, Wang Zijia looked at the sky, and it was gray, even in the afternoon and morning.

"Today's banquet is closed, please meet again at the Dharma Assembly tomorrow!"

"Poverty wish!"

"Crack, click!"

Only then did Wang Zijia heave a long sigh of relief.

Peng Shuying was terrified in her heart, her head was raised, the flesh and blood of her hands squirmed, and a fuwa ghost mouth full of fangs appeared in her palm.

When Wang Zijia came back to his senses again, the aura disappeared, and the strong smell of blood permeated the tip of his nose. When he took a closer look, what he was holding in his hand was no spiritual fruit. Mariko.

In Wang Zijia's fear, the banquet lasted for two full hours. There were hundreds of people in the small hall, but now there were only a few dozen people left.

Following the false words of the host, plates of delicacies floated in front of everyone.

He paused, his eyes slightly dazed.

After a few mouthfuls, he devoured the meat ball in his hand, then stopped grabbing other food, pretended to send it out of his mouth, and then sent it out of his mouth, and was swallowed completely by the ghost mouth in the palm of his hand.

At that time, the fake real person who was already half drunk suddenly waved his hand, and in a trance, Wang Zijia saw a page of drawing paper flying out.

Gaotou looked at the dishes behind the noodles, but there was no such thing as fine wine, jade liquid, or delicacies from immortal families.

(End of this chapter)